15.
When the world is surrounded by terror
Devil's overreaching and suffering people burst in anger.
You take your letter now and start writing
what your heart and mind can no longer hold;
for the nights they have been incinerating,
and the war we fought like lions for somebody else's gold!
Show how bullets the tears pierced,
how kids became war heroes,
how shrapnel the hearts shattered,
how the myriad of women burned in rows.
Write about the power of fire blazing,
how the human soul it burns with a deathblow,
about the infants over the mountain crawling,
like little bunnies blooded on the snow.
And don't forget that each infant killed today
could have become a king someday.
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